Song of Solomon 7:9
Song of Solomon 7:9 — The New International Version (NIV)
9 and your mouth like the best wine.
May the wine go straight to my beloved,
flowing gently over lips and teeth.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — English Standard Version (ESV)
9 and your mouth like the best wine.
It goes down smoothly for my beloved,
gliding over lips and teeth.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — King James Version (KJV 1900)
9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine
For my beloved, that goeth down sweetly,
Causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — New Living Translation (NLT)
9 May your kisses be as exciting as the best wine—
Song of Solomon 7:9 — The New King James Version (NKJV)
9 And the roof of your mouth like the best wine.
The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved,
Moving gently the lips of sleepers.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — New Century Version (NCV)
9 and your mouth like the best wine.
Let this wine go down sweetly for my lover;
may it flow gently past the lips and teeth.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — American Standard Version (ASV)
9 And thy mouth like the best wine,
That goeth down smoothly for my beloved,
Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — 1890 Darby Bible (DARBY)
9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine, …That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, And stealeth over the lips of them that are asleep.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — GOD’S WORD Translation (GW)
9 May your mouth taste like the best wine …
… that goes down smoothly to my beloved
and glides over the lips of those about to sleep.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — The Holman Christian Standard Bible (HCSB)
9 Your mouth is like fine wine —
flowing smoothly for my love,
gliding past my lips and teeth!
Song of Solomon 7:9 — The New Revised Standard Version (NRSV)
9 and your kisses like the best wine
that goes down smoothly,
gliding over lips and teeth.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — The Lexham English Bible (LEB)
9 Your palate is like the best wine that goes down for my beloved,
smoothly gliding over my lips and teeth.
Song of Solomon 7:9 — New International Reader’s Version (1998) (NIrV)
9 May your lips be like the finest wine.”
The woman says,
“May my wine go straight to you, my love.
May it flow gently over our lips as we sleep.